Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2672: You die and you live
? In the Lingxian knowing the sea, the Aotian Immortal King stands with his hands, the immortal coercion over the ages, the style is unparalleled in the world. Apex novels update fastest
He is the head of the five heavenly emperors, one of the most powerful existences in the ages, and the only people who can beat him are the two strongest gods.
The Saint King of the Blood Race has a gloomy face. I didn't expect to be here and see the head of the five heavenly emperors, not to mention that Immortal King Aotian is not a remnant soul.
This is undoubtedly a tricky thing for him.
Although the Aotian Immortal King lost to Ling Xian in a battle with the realm, it cannot be said that the Aotian Immortal King is weak.
He is the strongest immortal king in the ages. Except for the strongest heavenly sovereign, no one in the two realms is his opponent, even the ancestor of the blood race.
If it is a remnant soul, the saint king of the blood family is not afraid of himself, but the proud heavenly immortal king has received the five great soul nurturing treasures for 60 years, and the soul has recovered as before.
It is undoubtedly difficult to suppress him and seize Ling Xian's body.
"Blood without cliff, long time no see."
Aotian Immortal King smiled faintly, and said: "You really are getting better and better. You want to seize the flesh of a younger generation, don't you want to face it?"
"My business, it's not your turn to tell me." The saint king of the blood clan looked cold and said: "His body, I'm going to decide, you'd better not intervene."
"Are you threatening me?"
Aotian Immortal King shook his head and laughed, and said: "If you want to kill Lingxian, I can't control it, but if you want to seize his body and enter his sea of knowledge, I can control it."
Upon hearing the words, the blood saint king looked ugly, speechless.
He is the strongest man who has swept across the world. As long as he leaves Lingxian's sea of consciousness, it is not difficult to kill the soul of Aotian Immortal King, but Aotian Immortal King is not a fool. How could he leave?
"It’s easy to come in and it’s hard to get out."
"I advised you not to come in, but unfortunately, you didn't listen."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and the magical effect of the soul-raising magnetic field was amazing. As early as twenty years ago, the remnant soul of the Aotian Immortal King returned to its peak, not inferior to the soul of the Saint King of the Blood Race.
Therefore, the Saint King of the Blood Race cannot kill his soul, nor can he leave his Sea of Consciousness in a short time.
And Lingxian can board the fairy king realm in only half an hour. At that time, even if the blood saint king leaves his sea of knowledge, he can't be helped.
"How dare you calculate me." The saint king of the blood race was angry.
"Only you are allowed to take my physical body, don't I allow me to count you?"
Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, and said: "If you want to blame, blame yourself. If you don't want to take my body, how can I count you?"
Hearing this, the blood of the Saint King’s lungs was almost exploding, but there was nothing to say.
As Ling Xian said, he can't blame anyone, he can only blame his own greed.
"I regret it."
The saint king of the blood clan gave Ling Xian a cold look and said: "I shouldn't take your body, I should kill you directly."
"It's late, within half an hour, you can't leave my sea of consciousness."
"Half an hour later, I am the fairy king, and then, the dead person will be you."
Lingxian smiled faintly. The Saint King of the Blood Race is the strongest of the two worlds, stronger than the five strongest races, and can be called the first person in the sanctuary.
However, the Saint King of the Blood Race cannot be better than the Son of God, and he is invincible even the Son of God.
"You look down on me too much. I really can't get your physical body, but I will accept your life."
The sacred king of the blood clan has cold eyes, and the soul of the Aotian Immortal King is no weaker than him. It has become a mirror flower by taking Ling Xian's body.
The only thing he can do is to make Ling Xian better than death, and take revenge for that year.
"You were wrong, Ling Xian did not underestimate you."
Aotian Immortal King smiled and said: "Do you know his record?"
"Which enlightened person is not a brilliant record, shocking the world?" The saint king of blood sneered. He couldn't even look at the body of the Aotian Immortal King. This fully proved how amazing Ling Xian was.
using his toes to think and know that his record is bound to be endless.
However, any enlightened person is amazed by the ages and overwhelming heroes.
The Saint King of the Blood Race is even more outstanding, so he doesn't think he is weaker than Lingxian.
"Indeed, but his record is exceptionally brilliant."
The Aotian Immortal King sighed, and said: "You and I are in a duel, what chance do you have for winning?"
"Five-five open."
The saint king of the blood family frowned slightly, he had invincible thoughts, even the last immortal king was not his opponent, but he was not sure that he would win against the Aotian immortal king, the head of the five heavenly emperors.
"If I say, I will lose to Lingxian in a battle with the realm, what do you think?"
Aotian Immortal King sighed softly. He expected Ling Xian to surpass himself, whether it was combat power or realm, but he did not expect that this day would come so soon.
If the two gods are the first benchmark, then he is the second benchmark. Throughout the history, I don’t know how many stunning demons want to surpass him, but no one succeeds.
Lingxian surpassed him at the age of 300, which is unprecedented.
"Are you defeated?" The blood saint king's heart was shocked.
"It's not just me, but Mo Ruxue's girl also lost. Although we are the first day of the robbery, there is no difference in combat power."
Aotian Immortal King sighed with emotion and said: "By the way, the Son of God is also defeated. You should understand what the Son of God means."
"Even the Son of God was defeated?"
The saint king of the blood race shakes, and the son of God is waiting for Ruo Hongjun Tianzun. If he has a 50% chance of winning against the Immortal King Proud, then he has only a 30% chance of winning against the son of God.
Lingxian's victory over the Son of God is tantamount to suppressing Hongjun Tianzun and suppressing him.
"He can be comparable to Tianzun Hongjun, comparable to Tianzun Pangu, suppressing you, is he not able to capture you?" Immortal King Aotian smiled, rejoicing that in the last life, Ling Xian was born and rose.
Otherwise, even if he returns to the top, he will not be able to save the universe.
"The Immortal King's words are serious, I am still a bit worse than the two Heavenly Lords." Ling Xian shook his head lightly, not being self-effacing, but indeed not as good as Tianzun.
The Son of God is far behind Hongjun Tianzun, suppressing this person does not mean suppressing Hongjun Tianzun, but suppressing the saint king of the blood family is indeed a hand-to-hand capture.
"It may be a little bit worse now."
Aotian Immortal King smiled slightly, and said: "Wait for you to cultivate into an immortal body, an immortal soul, and an immortal dharma. Together, the two gods are not as good as you."
Upon hearing the words, Ling Xian sighed lightly, saying nothing.
The Immortal King is close at hand, and he can be cultivated into an immortal body. There is still no hope for him, let alone the three most powerful roads in the ages.
"Hahaha, my vision is right~IndoMTL.com~Lingxian, you are worth my hard work!"
The saint king of the blood clan laughed loudly, his eyes were like the fire in the core of Da Ri, extremely hot.
, he had wanted to seize Lingxian's body very much. At this moment, knowing that the Aotian Immortal King, Pingluan Great Emperor, and the Son of God had lost to Lingxian, he was even more determined in his mind.
Besides, he has no way out.
To capture Ling Xian's body, he still has a ray of life, if he waits for Ling Xian to reach the fairy king realm, then he will undoubtedly die.
"Desperately useless, it is better to look back on your life and give your last words." Aotian Immortal King smiled faintly.
"If I win, why should I give my last words?"
"If I fail, what is the use of confessing the last words?"
The blood saint king swallows the heavens, and the soul holy spear points to the Aotian Immortal King, saying: "Fight, you die and you do not need to say more." (To be continued...)